desrengier

 
 

 
[a no-frill shrill-voice fleets in
 pournami-eyes fluoresce]  this some girl 
 in gathering cloudiness rags
 
 
stands before you, blindfolded 
stunned, largely aware 
of the thing going on  
  allows 
your staining intentions 
gain the things 
 
 the things
 
"stranger.  fool me once 
and more 
I take them as you like, dumb  
undoubting giving.   grab, your  
thing fulfills.  moment  
nonevasively pleats in pithy  
milking opacity"
 
 
heaving night’s eye: the 
stinking Rafflesias, relict moths  
forget flutterbys, thoracic hinges throw out  
scalydusts  mass(ive) extinct heart  
in no clinginess  
             rapturous air rarefies in no measure  
 
 
you [don't] see now
 
this thinning line, [the  
spiralling dot of eternity  
unto nothingness]
in your choking wheel: clinical  
spikes of granular time  
slides inner acrid vasculars  
in already shrinking in  
limits, takes you in  
 
 
 
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